Percabeth Smut

What Happens at Home (Annabeth)

I got home a little late that night. I know Percy is waiting for me, just like he is every night. I feel bad when I'm home late.

Sure enough, when I get home, Percy is on the couch, looking at a magazine.

I make as little noise as possible. I take off my jacket, shoes, and socks and make my way to the living room. Percy still doesn't notice me, or at least he's acting like he doesn't. I swing one leg over him and straddle his waist. He sets his magazine down and looks at me.

"You're late," he notices.

"I am," I say, seductively. "But I can always make it up to you."

He carefully sets his hands on my lower thighs, just above my knee, and begins to slide his hands upward toward my waist. His hands slip under my shirt and he continues to lift his hands upward.

"You're right," he says, quietly. "You can."

He stops his slow movements and quickly pulls my shirt over my head. I bend down and kiss him, hot, hard, hand fast. He flips us over and I rip his shirt before sliding it off of his shoulders. His lips trail across my jaw and down my neck, then across my chest. He unbottons my pants, but I stop him from taking them off, holding his head to my chest.

"One thing at a time, Seaweed Brain," I mutter. "One thing at a time."

His lips trail up onto my shoulder, where he slides the strap of my bra off, doing the same thing on my other shoulder. I arch my back so that he can reach the clasp of my bra and he undoes it, exposing my D cup boobs. He takes the right one in his mouth, sucking and biting my hard nipple, while his hand pleadures the other one, causing a moan from me. He then squeezes my breast harder and moves his tongue in a circular motion around my breast, pleasuring the fuck out of me. It somethimes makes me want to scream.

He then switches, taking my left brest in his mouth and squeezing the other one. After a while, he looks up at me, and his look tells me he wants me to loose my pants. I nod, and he tugs them down my legs, leaving me in only panties.

He kisses down my stomach as I unbutton his pants and slide them down his legs, his erect member sticking out of the whole a few inches. Oh, god, I want it in my mouth so fucking bad.

"Holy shit, Annabeth," Percy moans. "You're so fucking hot."

I buck my hips at him a little, telling him to completely undress me. He grabs the elastic of my panties and pulls them down. His tingue goes in between my lips, making me moan. I grab his hair in my fist and shove his face into it. He sticks hin index finger into me, slowly sliding it in and out of me. The torture is painful.

"Oh, gods, Percy, do something more!" I moan. He laughs agains my entrance, kinda tickling me.

"Patience," he says as he slides another finger into me. I groan as his tongue joins his fingers, moving around inside of me, going in as far as they can. Another finger soon joins and I cum all over him when I reach my peak a few minutes later.

He licks my juices off his fingers and face and I can't take it anymore. I tug his boxers down and wrap my hand around his shaft. He moans as I slide my hand up and down, slowly, brushing my thumb over the end.

"Oh, fuck, Annabeth," he moans. I flip him over so I'm on top of him and he looks at me in surprise. I slowly slide my body down his until his dick is in between my boobs. I put it in my mouth and he moans even louder. I swirl my tongue around it and it goes down my throat. I bob my mouth up and down on it and he climaxes into my mouth. I swallow and wipe my mouth before straddling his waist again.

Without warning, he pushes into me, making me groan. He goes in about half way before pulling out and thrusting back in again. He goes in a little farther than before, and then does it again, harder, faster. And he does it again, pushing all the way in side of me.

"Faster," I demand.

He thrusts his hips faster and I moan so loud that the whole block can probably hear me. I buck my hips against his, going with his rhythm. He hits my spot and I scream.

"Oh, Percy, uhhh..."

He trust his hips faster, hitting my spot evry time. His hips are moving faster than I thought imaginable. I orgasm and fall on his chest as he cums into me, reaching his climax at the same time. We sit there, panting, our breaths mixing.

"Well," he says between breaths. "You sure as hell made it up to me."

"That was fucking amazing," I tell him.

He kisses my forehead, and we both fall asleep with him still in me.

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Okay, that was the first smut I've ever written. Hope I did okay. I feel like I did. :)